The three chickateers are growing up and fitting in nicely in their flock. Problem is, they aren't content to sleep on a lower roost, like lower members of the pecking order should, they want to be right up there on the top roost. Last night I went in to shut things up and found TJ and Rowdy already roosting, under one of my EEs wings. She is not the mama. She wasn't very happy, but I could tell she didn't have a clue what to do about it. Cash, the roo chick, hadn't made it up on the roost and was running around peeping on the floor. He came running to me when I opened the coop door, so I scooped him up and put him up on the roost. He immediately dived under my roo Impy's wings. Impy was shocked and gave me his best stinkeye, like it was my fault. Soon there will be 9 more chicks running around in the coop, bossing the big birds around. I can't wait!